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“It must be nice to see that your parent’s still want each other.” I said conversationally to Emily as I still held her naked body in place with my hand on her shoulder; trying to keep the amusement out of my voice.
Emily didn’t answer me. Unable to face away from the sight of her father panting after he’d just finished forcibly cumming down her mother’s throat; her head was hanging down and she was looking to one side. The knowledge that it had been her vulnerably nude body which had tipped her father over into his orgasm must be doing a number on her and I was honestly looking forward to seeing how it would all pan out. Wasn’t this why I had installed these triggers in this family? To just enjoy myself? Even though I hadn’t planned it at all, this had turned out even better than I had expected.
The fact that I was standing here in my old babysitters house - holding her naked and immobile right in front of her parents - was even better because I hadn’t actually changed how they thought. They didn’t want this situation - although judging by how had John had cum maybe he secretly did - they just had to accept it. I wondered if John and Carol knew that I had fucked their daughter only a few minutes earlier; common sense would tell them that I had - Emily was nude after all. But that was a small question in comparison to what I really wanted to know - I really wanted to know what was going through John’s head right at this moment.
“Honey, you should probably get some clothes on.” Carol said hesitantly, her voice a little hoarse from the rough treatment her husband had given her. She laboriously got up from between John’s parted legs - he was still recovering from his climax and was now studiously avoiding looking at his naked daughter - and the fact that she was also naked seemed to hit her. “I should put something on as well since we have company. I’m not sure what came over me.”
Even while saying this she seemed more confused than upset. I hadn’t specifically told the attractive woman that she should be naked - I had simply used the trigger phrase of ‘dont mind me’ and had stripped her. I guessed that now that I wasn’t actively involved some sort of rationality was coming back to her. It must have been for John as well; he’d started surreptitiously stuffing his softening cock back into his pants - trying to make the awkward action as natural as he could.
“Mike said I shouldn’t worry about clothes when I’m in my own home.” Emily mumbled, still looking away from her parents.
“Oh.” Carol blinked. She glanced around uneasily and picked up her robe from the ground where I had discarded it. She didn’t seem up to putting it on; simply holding it bunched up to her chest in an attempt at modesty. “I’m not sure - I mean, if Mike feels that way I guess it’s okay. But you shouldn’t make a habit of it, dear. Let me go upstairs with you and we can both get changed.”
Carol gave a wan little smile in no-one in particular and started walking towards where I was standing with her daughter. She put her arm out as if she was going to usher Emily upstairs as though nothing was out of the ordinary - nothing to see here folks. John glanced up at his departing wife’s back, saw Emily again, and flushed a dull shade of red. He looked away quickly, but I could see that he was ogling her out of the corner of his eye. I didn’t blame him in the slightest; his daughter had an absolutely fantastic body even if I personally preferred more curves on a woman. Emily must have been able to sense the gaze of her father because I felt her shiver under my touch.
“Come on.” Carol said in a forcibly jovial tone of voice, flapping her hand as if shooing Emily back upstairs. I got the impression she was trying to protect her daughter as much as she could. “We have to show a little decorum -”
Her words cut off abruptly when I had reached down and grabbed a handful of her ass-cheeks just as she was about to pass me. She looked up at me, wide-eyed and shocked, and Emily was also staring at me incredulously; she had never seen me interact with her mother before.
“Oh, don’t mind me.” I said to the room in general. I dug my fingers deep into the soft flesh of Carol’s buttocks in enjoyment; groping the woman right in front of her family. Emily glanced up at me with a worried furrow in the brow, but it soon faded into almost a look of confused resignation. Carol stood there frozen as she let me squeeze and rub her shapely ass; what was going through her head I didn’t know but I certainly enjoyed the riot of conflicted emotions flickering across her face. “Emily will be coming over to my place tonight for dinner - I’m not sure what time I’ll have her back so don’t worry about that. Carol, can you pick out an outfit for her? Some kind of nice dress with some sexy underwear. Get her to model all your choices for you and then pick out the one you think works best on her. We all want her looking her absolute best don’t we?”
Carol looked up at me and opened her mouth as though she wanted to protest, but shut it with an audible click before she swallowed. She nodded her acceptance at me and turned with slumped shoulders to go upstairs with her daughter before she hesitated.
“Um, sexy underwear?” Carol asked me as though she didn’t want to know the answer.
“Yes, sexy.” I smiled at her. “Going by this morning, I guess you don’t like wearing it at all! But I’m sure you know what I mean.”
Looking into Carol’s attractive face after telling her to go get her daughter ready for the fun tonight made me feel very powerful. In fact, it sounded like something I’d like to be a part of! However I wanted to get both of the women out of the way so I could find out what exactly John was thinking at the moment. Still, I might as well go further even if I wasn’t there. I could always check on them before I left.
“Pay Attention, Carol, Emily.” I said, lowering my voice so that John couldn’t hear. “When you go upstairs Carol, you have to physically dress your daughter. Emily, you have to let your mother dress and pose you however she wants until she is satisfied she has chosen the right outfit for you. Carol, move your daughter around and thoroughly inspect all of her so that you make the right choice. Neither of you have to like it - it’s a special occasion today and it must be done. Now go.”
I watched the two naked women as they immediately turned and started up towards the stairs, appreciating the rolling movement of their hips and ass. I immediately saw the moment that they both realised what they were about to do with each other - even if they didn’t know the reason for it they didn’t have any choice. I grinned to myself at the thought of what was about to happen between the mother and daughter in a few minutes; barring actual sex I couldn’t imagine anything more intimate.
Now that the women were out of the way I turned my attention to John. While I had been talking to his wife and daughter, he had gotten up and moved into the living room and had sat down on the sofa. While he wasn’t quite sitting with is head in his hands he still looked quite dejected and morose. I walked over and sat companionably in a single-seat sofa chair to one side of him. I leaned back to make myself comfortable and grinned conspiratorially over at the other man.
“Don’t mind me, John. But, damn - you are one lucky sonofabitch.” I said winking at him. “I’m pretty envious to tell the truth. Sorry for interrupting you.”
“Uh, yeah.” John mumbled. He looked like he wanted to be alone but had no recall other than to talk to me once I had sat down. “It’s alright.”
“You can really tell where Emily get’s it from.” I said, musing. “Seeing them both together like that. She really takes after Carol, doesn’t she?”
John flushed beet red and looked away - mumbling something noncommittal. I stifled a grin - I was really enjoying myself this morning. I had what was sure to be incredible night to look forward to that my gorgeous wife was arranging - with both our daughters as the starring attraction. I almost laughed at wondering what John’s reaction would be if he knew what I was going to do to Emily and my own little girl in a few hours time. Speaking of, I was fairly sure I recognised the underlying look on John’s face; it was that of a man wrestling with the new found thoughts of lust towards his own flesh and blood. It wasn’t that long ago that I was suffering the same plight after all. Under usual circumstances there would be nothing this man could do about this taboo attraction; not everyone was blessed with the power that I had. Which wasn’t to say I was suddenly going to make the both of them fuck - what would be the fun in that?
Luckily for John, I was also fairly sure he was going to appreciate my meddling.
“Come on, man.” I urged, raising my eyebrows and looking around like we were sharing a dirty secret. “You have to admit Emily is quite the looker.”
“ ... that’s not appropriate.” John muttered, but there was an edge of defiance in his voice. “That’s not - leave it please, Mike.”
“There’s no need to hide anything.” I said, grinning in a friendly manner across at him. The amount of resistance he was mustering was pitiful really. I decided to push a little harder. “I know you were checking her out - who wouldn’t? There’s nothing wrong with ogling a tight body like her.”
“Mike, that’s my daughter you’re talking about!” John whispered loudly in a hoarse voice. “I did not ‘ogle’ her!”
“Hey, John - there’s nothing wrong with appreciating.” I said, waving my hands out in emphasis. “I just thought you got turned on by her that’s all.”
“I didn’t - I mean -” John stood up and looked around in frustration as if searching for a way out. His face was scrunched up in conflicting.
“Are you sure you weren’t turned on by Emily?” I pressed him. It was all a moot point - going by how hard he had come as soon as the naked Emily had appeared in front of him he at the very least thought she was hot. “Be honest, John. Tell me what you thought of your daughter just before.”
John gaped at me for a moment before sinking back down onto the sofa. This time he really did hang his head in his hands.
“Yeah.” John said quietly. “She turned me on.”
“Was that so hard? I asked smiling before continuing curiously. I wanted to know if this was a new thing or not. “Did she always turn you on?”
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